"According to what Stickman revealed during the chat with me, before meeting me, only the former principal of Aaron City had contacted him. If everything goes well, it should be impossible for anyone else to know about our affairs." Skid White

said.

Old White was flipping through ancient books:

"That's right, and no one except us will realize how powerful the stickman is, but it's better to be careful in everything, let alone how many powerful fifth-level people are hidden in this city and school.

"Veronica's family, the freaks in the history school and psychology school, as well as some descendants of nobles, and evil wizards who hide their identities, if others find out about our behavior, they will definitely come to snatch the opportunity to make a wish.

"And their reckless behavior is likely to stimulate the stickman and release the ultimate terror that cannot be suppressed and controlled."

Skyd White took a look at the ancient book:

"What are the specific methods mentioned here?"

Old White tapped the book cover lightly with fingers shaped like dead branches:

"Although the Guma French translation of "Primal Fear" is not the original, the magical words can still carry most of the evil truths.

"About 30 pages above mention the stickman's demon name, Victor Domdylan, and it tells the story of how the Lord of Hell, a demigod-level exotic demon, expelled him."

Skid thoughtfully:

"It seems that he appears in hell much more often than in other places. Maybe he finds it more interesting to fool the devil who thinks he is smart."

Old White sneered:

"Furthermore, its story appears in many folklore, and its names are different in different regions. It has many different identities in the legend, and there are so many versions that many people even think that he is a person.

A natural spirit."

Skyde sneered:

"If the natural environment of any world can breed such elves, it must be a nightmare for all good creatures, and it may even allow evil creatures to take a detour."

Old White continued to flip through "Primal Fear":

"Absolutely most of his legends are just stories made up by ignorant ancestors based on rumors and illusions. Only records from powerful evil species have credibility.

"The book mentions a bloody ritual that requires twelve of the purest angel girls to be sacrificed."

Skyde wondered:

"Angel? An adjective?"

Old White shook his head:

"I told you to read more books a long time ago. Angels and devils are similar. They are both powerful alien beings, loyal to a god's corpse drifting in the endless universe. A long time ago, angels were the enemies of devils and demons."

Skid exclaimed:

"Enemy? Is there any race that can fight against that chaotic group of horrible demons?"

Old White replied sadly:

"I don't know, that was probably before the New Era. I really can't imagine a race that can wage war with hell, and there are no so-called angel warlocks now. Basically no one understands this kind of thing that only exists in the mouths of demons.

Creatures, but as far as I know, this race often symbolizes images such as holiness, light, redemption, justice, power, etc.

"And as you said, this word is indeed an adjective. It can be found in various ancient books that it can be used to describe holy girls."

Skyd touched his chin:

"Twelve holy maidens?"

Old White chuckled sarcastically:

"We can find other equally symbolic materials to replace them. Girls can grab a lot of them, but as for holy girls, even if we include men, we probably won't be able to find ten in all of Aaron."

It is really difficult for a young woman to have holiness and purity appear at the same time. Purity is okay, but holiness often requires a person to experience countless evil and terrible disasters before she can refine it.

But it is already difficult for ordinary holy people to be pure.

Fortunately, they don't need such expensive casting materials, because according to the speculation of their ancestors, the current stickman should be in a very embarrassing situation, and it doesn't take much power to be sealed.

Because if I guessed correctly, it had reached a deal with the former principal or someone decades ago and regained the powerful power to interfere with real matter, but it was sealed again by one or some mortals.

Old White continued to flip through the books:

"In addition to the twelve angel girls, the fire of hell is also needed to complete the ritual."

Skyd asked:

"Real hellfire?"

Old White replied:

"It can be replaced by the flames from the Balrog's heart, in addition to a small amount of broken starlight."

Skyde heard another unintelligible term:

"Broken Starlight?"

Old White touched his beard:

"I haven't heard of it either. Maybe it has something to do with the Church of Broken Light. I'll check the information again and the final material is a golden dragon's egg."

Skyde quickly said:

"This is easy to handle. There are many sub-dragon species with golden dragon blood..."

Old White interrupted him:

"This dragon seems not to be an ordinary giant dragon, but a species similar to a giant snake. It seems that it cannot be replaced by the eggs of the golden dragon subspecies. I need to check to see if I can find the elements and concepts it symbolizes."

Skid White said:

"We have found dozens of methods, but most of them are not documented in detail. The rest look either very ridiculous or impossible to replicate, and the few methods that can achieve the conditions are vague, so

When will we find a useful method?"

Old White comforted his children and said:

"To deal with such a powerful creature, you would be surprised and doubtful if you could find a simple method. Anyway, you just need to naturally advance the steps to realize your wish."

Speaking of this, Old White suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Do you need me to find someone to help you? There hasn't been any substantial development between you and the squire's daughter named Kelly."

Skid refused:

"I can grasp it, and she is not a girl that can be obtained casually."

Old White asked:

"Can't we just imprison her and torture her?"

Skid said:

"The stickman insists that she sacrifice her head voluntarily with all her heart and soul, otherwise it will not fulfill our wishes, and it is ineffective to control her mind to make her perform the ceremony."

Old White chuckled:

"It's really troublesome."

Skye smiled and said:

"This is the only way to have a sense of accomplishment. Let a lively and self-reliant girl walk step by step into the beautiful dream that I have carefully arranged, fall into the sweet trap that is so sticky that it is suffocating, and sacrifice her entire head as a sacrifice in her self-movement.

To the evil god to save her boyfriend who lost his life trying to save her."

"What a beautiful story."

Skye's face looked strangely rosy.
Chapter completed!